Su Mengfan put the map and tape in his backpack.

As for the Caspian Sea, the note and the documents about the Invisible Watcher were torn apart, for fear that these things would cause a lot of trouble if they fell into the hands of those who cared about it.

So, Su Mengfan walked out of the room with the map.

The next step was to follow the clues on the map to the guide marked "Very Dangerous". bullet, but unexpectedly found to go to the guide. The tunnel at the bomb storage site collapsed.

And on the map, I only saw such a road on it, so I thought that the Invisible Watcher should be afraid that someone would use the guide. Bullets threaten them, and all of them will go to the guide. The road of the bomb was blown up.

Moreover, the threat of such a heavy weapon is unimaginable, and just one is enough to vaporize the entire subway station. If used in a bad place, it will cause unimaginable damage.

After all, it can be seen from various phenomena that the Invisible Watchman is a shepherd at best, who governs the entire Moscow metro line. But to put it mildly, it's a rat in the sewer, who only dares to sneak in the back, and doesn't dare to put it on the surface.

And the huge collapse caused by this destroyed tunnel is not something that can be transported away by manpower.

Even if it were discovered, it would be even more impossible to accomplish in an environment where no large machines could be used.

So Su Mengfan didn't take it to heart and turned to leave.

Looking at the markers on the map, Su Mengfan walked along the line.

It was found that the layout of this D-6 base is particularly complex, and it is also divided into ABC areas, and there are many rooms, all marked with various numbers.

I didn't find anything worth noting along the way, it had been abandoned for a long time.

A lot of the supplies or weapons or stuff have failed.

Su Mengfan also found a lot of computers in a conference room, but after groping for a long time, he didn't find a power supply.

So Su Mengfan left here.

Follow the route on the map and find the nearest exit.

Su Mengfan looked at the iron gate in front of him, and tore up the map in his hand without thinking too much.

Because he didn't want these things to fall into the hands of the Fourth Reich again, and he didn't want anyone else to get the map.

I don't want anyone to destroy the sleep of the dark race, and at the same time, I don't want the conflict between humans and the dark race to break out again.

Then Su Mengfan pushed the door open.

Walk in the tunnel.

The air here is humid, but not as scary and uncirculated as the secret D-6 passage.

He didn't know where to go and wouldn't go out easily, because the borders of the Fourth Reich were on this line.

But still relying on the memory of Thatch's map before, Su Mengfan groped for the route, and finally came to {Serpukhov Station}.

Su Mengfan sat on the bench, breathed a sigh of relief, took off the heavy helmet from his head, wiped his red and damp face with his sleeve, and combed his fingers over his flat black head.

After sitting and resting for a while, I got up and went to buy some food.

He couldn't remember the last time he had eaten, but his aching stomach wasn't a joke.

The only remaining food was stunned by the Dark Clan, and Ullman woke up and ate it.

And at first I was in a hurry, and I only brought some necessities.

Serpukhov station is very similar to Kiev station, it is no longer the beautiful and airy platform it once was.

In this half-vangated station, people huddled in tattered tents or on the platforms outside, the walls and ceilings covered in damp stains and water droplets.

There was only one campfire on the entire platform, but there was no fuel.

The inhabitants are uneventful with each other, and life is as silent as death.

But there was a shop, a patched tent for three people, a folding table at the entrance, and a few things to choose from, including skinned rat skeletons and withered mushrooms.

I don't know where I got these.

There is also a patch of uncut moss.

Elaborately handwritten, numeric price tags are prominently placed next to the merchandise.

Apart from them, there were few shoppers except for a malnourished, hunchbacked woman holding a young boy in her hands.

The boy was pulling a mouse lying on the counter, and his mother admonished him:

"Don't touch! We've already eaten meat this week!" The boy obeyed, but he was always thinking about the mouse.

As soon as his mother turned away, he would put his hand on the dead animal again.

"Koriyanka! Didn't I tell you? If you don't obey, the demon will come out of the tunnel and capture you! Sashka didn't listen to his mother and was taken away!" The woman said, finally pulling him away from the counter.

Su Mengfan couldn't make up his mind.

Su Mengfan began to think that they would only be able to survive if they reached the Peace Avenue Station, where the mushrooms were at least fresh.

"Do you want rats? We blow it up in front of our customers," says the bald owner of the store solemnly.

"Guaranteed!" He added mysteriously.

"Thank you, I've already eaten it," Su Mengfan quickly rejected him.

The woman looked at him disappreciatively, she only had two bullets in her hand, and judging by the price, it was just enough for the price of moss.

The woman noticed that Su Mengfan was looking at her cheap possessions, so she hid her fist behind her.

"There's nothing here." She roared with disdain.

"If you're not going to buy anything, get out of here!"

"We're not millionaires! What are you looking at?"

Su Mengfan wanted to answer, but was attracted by her son's eyes, the boy looked a lot like Oleg.

He had the same solid-colored, brittle hair, red eyes, and an upturned nose.

The boy put his thumb in his mouth and smiled shyly at Su Mengfan, who was looking at him a little sullenly.

Su Mengfan seemed to feel a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of tears.

The woman cut off his gaze and began to lash out.

"Damn perverts!" She screamed, her eyes flashing like fire.

"Let's go home, Koriyanka!" She took the boy's hand.

"Wait! Wait a minute!" Su Mengfan pressed out a few bullets from the chamber of the gun, caught up with the woman and handed it to her, "Here...... These are all for you. to your Koriyanka."

She looked at him distrustfully, then pouted contemptuously.

"What do you think 5 bullets can be exchanged for?" Do you want to use these 5 bullets to change a child?"

Su Mengfan didn't immediately understand what she meant.

In the end, he understood, he just wanted to open his mouth to explain, but he couldn't say a word, he just stood there, in a daze.

The woman was satisfied with the effect of her words, and her expression changed from anger to pity.

"Alright, deal! 20 bullets in half an hour."

Su Mengfan was surprised, shook his head, turned around and ran away quickly.

"Bastard! Well, 15!" The woman shouted in the back.